Bai Zixiao's voice was indifferent, but with a hint of banter and deceit. He glanced down at Hua Qingmo, his dark eyes were like a deep and vast black hole in the universe.

"Listening to the relaxed tone of the nine thousand years old, the result tonight should be as nine thousand years old as the wish." Hua Qingmo moved into Bai Zixiao's arms.

"Heh......" Hua Qingmo's appropriate but ambiguous answer made Bai Zixiao sneer, his hand slowly moved to Hua Qingmo's hair, his fingertips were like cold hoarfrost in late autumn, cold, cold.

"Naturally, I got my wish, otherwise I am afraid that the Lord of this Governor would not be here at this moment."

"It's good to get what you want, no matter what happens, it's enough for you to be satisfied." Hua Qingmo closed her eyes, her voice sounded extremely loose and lazy, she didn't ask anything else, just quietly enjoyed the peace and softness brought by the war at this moment.

In fact, it would be enough if the future days were like now, she just wanted to share every time with him.

Early the next morning.

When Hua Qingmo woke up, Bai Zixiao was no longer there, she reached out and touched the place where he had rested, there was still a faint warmth there, and she thought that she should leave not long ago.

Immediately, she turned to look at the inside of the couch, staring at Mo Mo, who had not yet woken up. Her eyes were lightly closed, her expression was calm, and a smile on the corner of her lips was like a blooming flower, beautiful and sweet.

"Momo, little lazy worm, get up." Hua Qingmo reached out and pinched the bridge of Mo Mo's nose, and the movements in her hands were extremely gentle.

Hua Qingmo's movements made the sleeping Mo Mo struggle to move. She reached out and pushed Hua Qingmo's hand, turned over, and continued to sleep on the inside of the couch.

Looking at Mo Mo's appearance, Hua Qingmo chuckled, she leaned over and kissed Mo Mo's face, and then picked up the dress placed on the side.

A pear blossom white purple bamboo red plum blouse, with a dark purple trim on the collar and cuffs, and a complex Ruyi pattern embroidered with gold thread. The sleeve robe is wide, floating like the wind, and the elegant purple bamboo is embroidered on the top, as if the clouds are moving, the wind is clear, and the bamboo is elegant. The lower body is a fairy skirt, scarlet as blood, and the overlapping folds are like mountains.

Out of Mo Mo's camp, Hua Qingmo instructed Acacia April, who was guarding outside, to go in to accompany Mo Mo, while she went back to her camp.

The moment she opened the door of the tent, Hua Qingmo saw Bai Zi Xiao sitting behind the red sandalwood Ruyi Bogu pattern low long table, and the person sitting directly on the red sandalwood bar table on the right.

The man had his back to Hua Qingmo, and she couldn't see his face, but she could tell from the back that he was a man. He was wearing a dark blue treasure flower pattern dress, with a slender figure, and his long hair was tied up with a purple scarf, on which silver leaf chrysanthemums embroidered with gold and silver thread could be faintly seen.

Even in front of Bai Zixiao, this person was still unrestrained, sitting directly on the table, and his posture looked extremely lazy and casual.

The moment Bai Zixiao saw Hua Qingmo, the smile on the corner of her lips suddenly became presumptuous and evil. As if he had noticed the abnormality of Bai Zixiao, the man slowly turned his head.

"The person who can make nine thousand years old smile like this is probably only Yanqian's little cousin."

Chu Yanqian's voice and his face were all presented in front of Hua Qingmo almost instantly, and the familiar voice was the same as before, with a fearless tone like a white cloud and autumn wind, but his face was ......

Hua Qingmo looked at Chu Yanqian in some surprise, and when she spoke, although her voice fluctuated, she was still as calm as water: "Why are you here?" Cousin. ”

"Hmm......" Chu Yanqian let out a long dragging tone when he heard Hua Qingmo's words. He looked at the stroke, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes with a delicate luster seemed to be gentle, but more of a relief and freedom. "Mo'er, you're so smart all the time, why are you suddenly stupid now? Why are your cousins and I here, isn't it obvious at a glance? I have rebelled and betrayed my country. ”

Chu Yanqian, in a tone that has never changed, recounted the painful and contradictory things that made many people do it. He looked at Hua Qingmo, his handsome face, his expression did not change at all, just like the touch of blue he was wearing, calm and cold, unmoving.

"The wound on the mouth, the wound on the face, who is it?" Hua Qingmo looked at the scar on the corner of Chu Yanqian's lips and the new wound on his right face, which was about an inch long, and her eyes were like the water surface of the breeze, rippling and shaking.

In such a situation, the people who can hurt Chu Yanqian must be the people who are close to him, and the people who can't do it.

"You say this, and this." Chu Yanqian raised his hand and pointed to the corners of his lips that were still slightly painful, and his smile was like a firework suddenly blooming, unbridled.

"This was beaten by my father, and he said that I was greedy for life and afraid of death, greedy for wealth and wealth, and said that I should not have my son." Chu Yanqian poked the wound at the corner of his lips, and his tone was casual with a kind of relief and indifference. "Actually, he is angry now, and when the people live and work in peace and contentment in the future, and the country is auspicious, he still doesn't have to accept this, forgive me, as for this."

Chu Yanqian pointed to the wound on his face, his smile was still unconcerned, and he was presumptuous: "This is Prince An, he has a good relationship with Yanqian, and he is a member of the royal family, so some of them can't accept my rebellion and do something to me." If it weren't for your cousin and my agility, my handsome face would have died. ”

After speaking, Chu Yanqian put his hand to his heart and glanced at Hua Qingmo sadly.

"Looks like you're okay." Hua Qingmo looked at Chu Yanqian, and her slightly solemn face relaxed. She walked into the camp tent and walked to the red sandalwood table opposite Chu Yanqian, leaning back slightly, and her posture looked a little the same as Chu Yanqian, but Hua Qingmo looked much more dignified and elegant, not as presumptuous and casual as Chu Yanqian.

"Who said I'm fine, I'm a traitor now!" When Chu Yanqian heard Hua Qingmo's words, he immediately retorted, but his expression and smile really didn't see anything wrong.

Regarding Chu Yanqian's rebuttal, Hua Qingmo couldn't help but lower her smile and deepened. She looked at Bai Zixiao, her eyes were gentle: "This is the person you said to help Zixiao, I have to say, Zixiao, you chose the wrong person, Mo'er's cousin not only has no use value, but also talks a lot and likes to talk nonsense." ”

"How do you talk, girl? I'm your elder, can I be respectful? Hua Qingmo's joke, Chu Yanqian couldn't help but smile, and spoke in a comfortable and relaxed tone. He stepped forward, walked towards Hua Qingmo, and slowly stretched out to Hua Qingmo, and when he was about to attach it to the top of her head, Chu Yanqian's hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and knocked it directly on Hua Qingmo's forehead: "You have to respect the elders and love the younger generations, do you know?" ”

"Got it, Elder." Hua Qingmo raised her head and looked at Chu Yanqian with gentle eyes. She didn't know what prompted Chu Yanqian to do that, but she knew that Chu Yanqian might only have one relative now.

"It's rare to be obedient, you have to praise, you have to praise! Nine thousand years old. Chu Yanqian withdrew his hand and looked sideways at Bai Zixiao, the smile on the corner of his lips was the same as before, but there was a faint silence.

After his words fell, the smile on Bai Zixiao's face became even more evil and enchanting, like a blue enchantress who drinks blood, a demonic blue, a sinful red, and an incomparable beauty.

"This governor Mo'er is naturally obedient, but she rarely listens to other people's words except for the words of this governor, and it is rare to listen to Chu Shizi's words today, and she really needs to be praised." Bai Zixiao's voice was completely opposite to Chu Yanqian, one that never changed wanton care, the other that remained unchanged indifferent and cold, he looked at Hua Qingmo, his dark pupils were dark and weird, like a haze and thick clouds in the sky that suddenly pressed down, so profound, so that people couldn't ignore it, and couldn't forget it.

Bai Zixiao's words made Chu Yanqian chuckle, he looked at Hua Qingmo again, the smile on his face was treacherous and treacherous: "Mo'er, I asked you to be gentle with me last time, you said that gentleness depends on people." Now listening to the nine thousand years old, you are obedient and look at people! But my cousin thinks that if this person is 9,000 years old, you are afraid that you will compromise on everything. You are so loving, what should I do if my cousin and I are alone? ”

"I don't think I'm alone! They should all be alive, right? Hua Qingmo smiled, her expression slightly more solemn than just now.

Last night, Bai Zixiao said that the result was as he wished, then it would be the defeat of the imperial court. Now seeing Chu Yanqian here, not only is he not uncomfortable because of the contradictions of treason, but he is not a little sad and painful. Come to think of it, many people, at least the people he cares about, should be safe and sound, all alive, but defeated.

Hua Qingmo's words made the smile on Chu Yanqian's face stagnate, and his expression changed a little from just now. Looking at Hua Qingmo's gentle and quiet eyes, Chu Yanqian was silent, and then nodded: "Well, the people of the Chu Palace's Mansion are not anything serious, but they have broken off with me one by one." As for the emperor, he refused to surrender when he was dying, and killed himself on the bank of the Ganges. As for the others, all the nine thousand years old sent people back to Lin'an City, such a method of cutting grass without eradicating the roots, I thought it was very strange, and he didn't answer me when I asked nine thousand years old. Why don't you help your cousin and ask me, what is he doing at the age of nine thousand...... What do you want to do? ”

Chu Yanqian's words made Hua Qingmo stunned, she turned her head to look at Bai Zixiao, and there were unspeakable doubts in her eyes.

Even though she felt that Bai Zixiao had changed a lot, he didn't look like such a kind person who didn't hurt people's lives at all. Besides, if he was such a person, how could he provoke this war?

"Zi Xiao ......" Hua Qingmo called Bai Zi Xiao and slowly walked towards him. After walking a few steps, Hua Qingmo stopped, staring at Bai Zixiao with her eyes, but asked Chu Yanqian: "Cousin, are Situ Heng and Hua Xijin still alive?" ”

"Both of them are dead." Chu Yanqian still spoke very casually, and his tone was carefree. "Lord Xi, after his defeat last night, he still had to provoke Jiu Chi Tose, saying that he wanted to fight with Jiu Chi Tose. However, he secretly set a trap to die with the nine thousand years old, but the result was that the trap killed himself. Hua Xijin was wasted by the girl who couldn't laugh under you, and when Situ Heng fell into the trap, she also jumped down. The two were born with the same life, and died with the same cave, which is really fate, but it is a pity that the prince of the West has always been worried about Mo'er, otherwise these two can be said to be a natural pair. ”